“Be careful.” My eyes popped open and I sat up urgently in bed. At the foot of my bed was only my cat, wrapped up in a cozy ball. I sighed. It was just a dream. A dream I had of my English professor. Three days ago Everyone in the coffee shop stared at me. I had dropped both of my textbooks. I cursed silently and bent down to pick them up. However, someone already beat me to it. I recognized the sleeve of his khaki jacket. I looked up and saw Professor Hastings. He gathered up all of my books, stacking them neatly upon each other. We stood up at the same time. “Be careful,” he said. “Don’t want to do that with your coffee.” “I’m just clumsy,” I commented, blushing. He handed over my books with a smirk that made me instantly smile back. “Thank you. You didn’t have to do that.” “Ah, no problem. Are you okay?” He must have noticed my tearful eyes and red cheeks. I didn’t know how to answer, so I looked down at my hands gripping the textbooks as if my life depended on them. “Le

I felt like she was going to walk up to me any minute now. I looked at her in parallel vision and noticed her talking to some other girl, but her eyes kept wandering to me every now and then, even in the middle of her conversation.After a few more minutes, as expected, she started walking towards me, her heels clicking on the wooden floor as she came up to me. I pretended not to care or notice.“Hi,” she said. I looked into her eyes for the first time and smirked at her. They were green. She had one of the nicest figures I had seen, with the perfect size of boobs and ass. “Do I know you?” I asked her, and she narrowed her eyes a little.“Actually, no. But I know you. You’re Ali.”“Babe, everyone in this town knows me. Tell me something new,” I told her and downed the last of my drink.“You were with a friend of mine a few weeks back. Sarah. Ring any bells?” She questioned with a raised eyebrow.It didn’t ring any bells but I nodded anyways just so I could get her alone.“Why don’t w

The most painful thing in the world is probably loving someone who doesn’t feel the same way. Unrequited love is painful yet blissful at the same time. Painful because it’s heartbreak without all the beginning and the middle. Only the end. Blissful because it’s without all the drama.Sally was in love with Ronin for about two years now. But Ronin has never even noticed her. They study in the same schools, sit in the same classes, and play in the same gym, but Ronin was the popular guy and Sally was just your average girl with not many friends and very little to almost no popularity. Sally had always thought that Ronin was the hottest boy she had ever laid eyes on. She would be in pain every time she saw Ronin making out with one girl after the other. What she wouldn’t do to be one of those girls, to feel his lips on hers, to feel his body against her own. She never found the courage to approach him first though. She wasn’t confident in herself. She thought she was just average-looki

Charlie walks in and I close the door behind him. He takes it in, and I feel conscious about it. The apartment is nothing special. Just a regular apartment with one bedroom, a kitchen, and a living room. “Nice place,” he comments and turns back to me to smile at me. I smile back. “Take a seat, I’ll get you some coffee,” I say and walk to the kitchen to make the coffee. He sits on the sofa in the living room.  I make the coffee quickly and take it into the living room, paired with some muffins. He’s sitting patiently when I arrive. He looks up at me as I set the coffee tray down. I sit next to him and hand him a cup. “Thank you,” he says and tak

Harry had felt used, and so had Kelly. How would those two always use them and then throw them away as if they were just toys and not actual human beings. Harry was furious when he saw Paul drag away Denise just when things were about to be fun. He felt jealous of Paul for being able to fuck all the hot girls even though he was his best friend.  Kelly had stood there when Paul had dragged Denise away and she couldn’t do anything to stop him. Kelly had been in love with Paul for almost her whole life. Tonight, she was about to have her way with him if that bitch Denise hadn’t shown up when she did.  Kelly looked at the guy Denise was making out with and recognized Harry, Paul’s best friend. If she couldn’t have Paul, his best friend might do.